This Love Needs No Words

@ dezz
"What?" Aelia breathed quietly as she laid on Lucas, watching him with half lust-filled, half exhausted eyes. Her little nose wrinkling as Lucas moved them to their sides. Followed by a huff. This wasn't feeling even better, and Lia was about to call her brother out for being a liar when she felt his hands trailing down her thighs again. "Oh." She murmured, her cheeks turning a light pink color as she felt him pulling her panties down her legs to her ankles. "Lucas," Aelia said quietly, staring blindly into his eyes as he lifted her leg, her foot digging softly into the mattress to keep her legs open for him to do his bidding.

"Woah." She murmured, then let out a stuttered breath as his hand trailed up her thigh and brushed against her slit. Her body at first tensing in surprise, but after a couple of strokes, a small groan escaped from Aelia as she relaxed. One of her arms moving to fold under her arm to keep her head a little elevated so she could look at Lucas better. "Hmm, you weren't lying." Aelia murmured quietly, her lips parting as she felt a wave of pleasure roll through her body.

Leaning forward, Lia closed her eyes and pressed her lips gently to Lucas'. Remembering how he told her that men liked to kiss. Her free hand reached out and she lightly ran the tips of her fingers over his beard, feeling the little pricks of hair rub against her skin. Tilting her head to the side slightly, Lia brushed her tongue lightly against Lucas', asking for permission like he had taught her a couple of nights ago. Her mind screaming for more of him, of his touch. In the heat of the moment, Lia bucked her hips lightly, having his tip graze her bare slit and a small gasp of pleasure escaped her lips. Followed by a giggle. "You feel funny."

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Everything inside of Alister screamed for him to turn his back to Wren and let her escape her dress on her own. She wasn't his betrothed, nor was she his wife. He should not be helping her escape from this dress. It was not in his code to help a lady that was intoxicated to undress. It was unlawful to see a naked woman. He couldn't do it. It wasn't right and he had very well been ready to outright tell Lady Wren to figure out how to undress herself all on her own and leave. Not giving her a chance to beg him. Or to repeat the damn question. He was not going to be helping her. Not at all.

Damn, that look she was giving him over her shoulder. She looked so innocent, so desperate. A young Lady in need of help. "Alright." Was all Alister mumbled as he stepped towards the young woman? A couple of grumbles that were noncoherently escaping from his lips as he did so. "Stand straight. Don't look at me." He mumbled as he reached out with his larger hands. Alisters dark eyes glanced up towards the young woman's face to make sure that she wasn't looking at him before he looked down at the back of her dress. Then, he slowly started to undo her dress. pulling on the strings that needed to be loosened and then unbuttoning the ones that needed to be undone as well.

The young lady was mostly free, Alister could say that his job was done but his hands moved of their own accord. Reaching out, Alister lightly grabbed onto the fabric of her dress and started to push it down her body. His eyes flicking up and watched as her breasts started to become more pronounced in her corset as the dress fell down to her feet. He had half the mind to run away when he spotted the thin strings that held her corset up. He shouldn't touch those, but he did. Reaching out, Alister pulled on the thin strings and watched as the corset loosened and slipped from her body. Thankfully she was facing away from him, or he wouldn't be able to resist reaching out to cup her breasts.

Lucas indulged Lia, parting his lips slightly as they kissed so her tongue could explore. Their tongues slipped and pushed by one another, swirling as if they were dancing. He was doing his best to focus on Lia and the way her body was speaking to him, ignoring the persistent problem below his waist. It was made much more apparent when Lia bucked against him, his tip pushing against her bare lips, shivering when his cock felt how wet she had become.

This was too dangerous. Lucas pulled his lips away from Aelia, his fingers leaving from between her thighs, instead, returning to caress up her arms. He seemed deep in thought for a moment, just stating at the girl before him, before be rolled once more, pushing Lia down one her back. Lucas rested on his knees, quick to push Lia's legs open. He wanted to see her, completely naked and open to him. He smiled, groaning at the sight of her as his eyes drank her in. Crawling between her legs, Lucas ran a finger over her folds, his thumb circling her clit before he leaned his head down and slid his tongue over her.

She had been so pink and swollen and Lucas couldn't control himself. He had to taste her. Closing his eyes as his tongue swirled around her clit, kissing over her lips, Lucas knew deep down there was no turning away now. He could never pretend like his feelings for his little sister weren't there, especially after what they were doing now, what he was doing. Exploring every inch of her body. "Mmm, Lia, you taste delicious... Is that a better compliment than telling you, you're pretty?" Her brother couldn't help but laugh as he looked up at her from between her legs.

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The hairs on the back of Wren's neck stood on end when Alister demanded she straighten up and stop looking at him. She wondered if she was making him uncomfortable... Or nervous. One was bad, the other good. She glanced up at Alister with bloodshot, sleepy eyes once more before she turned to face the wall. Out of the corner of her eye, however, she could see him in the mirror on her vanity. His hands were trembling, she could tell, and the way he hesitated...

Nervous. Wren was making a knight, nervous.

She couldn't help but stare at him, watching as his hands pushed her dress down, watching as his hands slid down her sides. She couldn't help but perk up slightly, feeling her breath hitch in the back of her throat. Her legs were quivering, knowing the crotch of her cotton panties had to at least be damp, if not soaking wet. Now, it was Wren's turns to be worried, to be nervous. She wanted him and badly, and even if now he seemed hesitant, and unsure, Wren knew men could flip like switches. Holding her corset to her chest, quickly before it could fall to the floor, she stepped away from him. Turning slightly, to look at him in person, she squeezed her thighs together, blushing red. "Thank you," she smirked, glancing past him at the door that connected her personal bath. "Don't forget, you promised me a walk tomorrow." She reminded him, and that was all the goodnight she could muster. Hurrying into the bathroom, she shut the door quickly behind herself, letting out a shaky breath.

@ FallenHope95

@ dezz
A whine escaped from Aelia as Lucas stopped touching her. Soft pink lips pouted as she looked up at the older boy with her bright green eyes. She was feeling so warm and bothered, that she just wanted to keep being touched and he wasn't doing it and it was making Lia feel upset. "Lucas." Aelia drawled out as she lazily rolled onto her back and then looked up at him. She moved her arms to rest above her head. Stretched out on the comfortable mattress, she watched him with her pout as he spread her legs so easily. Groaning in satisfaction when he finally started to touch her once more.

Then, she let out a small gasp as she watched him dip his head between her legs. The sigh was something she could never have imagined. Although the first time she felt his tongue running over her sensitive skin, Lia about lost it. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. A breathless sigh escaping from her. "Hmm, I like that more. I'm a tasty girl." Lia giggled quietly as she looked down and lazily blinked her eyes. Watching as his head bobbed between her legs as he licked her folds.

Barely a couple of moments later, Aelia sighed as a wave of pleasure washed over her. The feeling so new and amazing feeling that her fingers and toes curled in delight. "Lucas." Lia moaned out quietly as she came, she pressed her legs a bit wider as she leaned down a bit more. Wanting more of him as her body moved through the waves of pleasure.

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The day after an event was usually quiet and it would appear that today was no different. The decorations were being cleaned up, the garbage that didn't get noticed the night before was taken away as well as dishes and any uneaten food. Walking through the quiet halls of the castle, Alister fixed the collar of his uniform, making sure that it wasn't strangling him. The last thing the head knight needed today was to be choked by his fucking clothing.

Slowly, Alister ran his tongue over his lips. He hadn't had time to get anything to eat before he left. His stomach wasn't much into it, but now that he was nearing the dining hall, his stomach was much more accepting of the idea of getting something put into it. So, instead of going straight through the castle towards the training grounds, the royal knight turned towards the dining hall where the knights and some lower-ranking nobles were allowed to grab a quick bite before their day.

Raising his head as he walked, Alister's dark eyes laid on the beautiful young Lady Wren. The beautiful dress she was wearing today fit her and it made her bright eyes seem brighter. Those breasts of her looked quite a mouth-watering as well. Blinking the thought of her breasts in his hands or mouth, Alister stopped walking and offered the young woman a small smile. "Morning, Lady Wren," Alister said quietly once she was near enough. Then, he bowed respectfully to the young Lady. "I hope you slept well." He said quietly as he stood up straight.

His hands running up her legs, his tongue still pleasuring the young girl, Lucas could feel the exact moment Aelia reached her breaking point. Her legs tensed, and he could feel the mattress shift underneath of her as she arched her back, the sounds of her moans carrying slightly different throughout the room. He stayed hidden between her thighs, his tongue pressing into her, the tip of it traversing between her folds, completely enjoying the taste of her.

"Mmm," Lucas moaned, a smile appearing on his face as he rose up from her depths, sitting back. Now that Lia was taken care of, trying hard to catch her breath as she all but melted into the covers, Lucas remembered himself. His hand returned to his cock, lightly stroking up and down his shaft, his thumb rubbing the precum that had collected on his tip around. "Aelia?" He breathed, her name falling off of his tongue in a quiet whisper. Lucas wasn't going to falter on his own word, no matter how dripping and inviting she looked between her legs, no matter how badly he wanted to push himself deep inside of her. "It's only fair to return the favor... But, only if you feel comfortable." Though he would do his best to talk her into it, if it was obvious she was terrified to try it, he wouldn't force her.

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Wren had woken up that morning with a splitting headache, the sun shining through the curtains blinding her pale eyes. Groaning, she wanted nothing more than to just tug the covers back over her head and return to her hibernation. The best option would be to sleep off the hangover she had been punished with, but her stomach was already growling and she could only blame herself. She should've drunk more water. Pulling herself out of the sheets, she tiptoed to the bathroom, pushing the hair from her face. Her light brown hair was tangled and tossed every which way, knotted towards the end that hung down her back. She had tossed and turned all night, but she could never remember the nightmares.

After dressing and brushing out her hair, she let it fall loosely over her shoulders, deciding she couldn't waste any more time on her looks. She was starving and she was sure that once she had eaten, she would be returning to her room, only to slip out of the golden dress she had pulled on.

Hurrying through the halls, Wren only slowed down when she neared the dining hall, hearing a deep voice greeting her. Slowing to a stop, she looked over her shoulder, her blue eyes falling on the knight once again. How had she so easily forgotten last night? Sure, she would've eventually thought about it, but it didn't even register when she had woken up. A blush immediately tinted her cheeks, a small smile pulling at the corners of her mouth. "I don't even remember getting into bed," she laughed, biting down on her lip as she felt his hands slipping her out of her dress again. Pushing the memory away, Wren couldn't help but smile a bit more when he bowed to her, giving him a small curtsey out of respect. "I hope I didn't bother you last night."

@ FallenHope95

@ dezz
Dazed, would be the best description to describe how Aelia was feeling right now. She was breathless, tired. What Lucas had just done to her was completely new and exciting. Lia was breathless from just being licked and my god was she feeling so good. Like total bliss had just washed over her body. If she was to parish right now, she would be completely happy with it. "Hmm?" Lia mumbled lazily as she glanced down at the man that was still kinda between her legs.

Listening to Lucas, Lia's eyes dipped down non-to-shyly and looked at the growing erection that her brother was supporting. Her lips dipped down ever so slightly. Not sure what she'd do with it. It's large size looked intimidating and it was leaking something. "What do I do?" She asked quietly, moving so that she was sitting on her knees in front of him. Mimicking Lucas's position. Her body completely at his mercy to touch or feel.

After listening to Lucas explain how to help him. Lia leaned over so that she was on her hands and knees. Her butt up in the air as she looked at the thing that Lucas was pumping. Reaching out, Lia gently wrapped her fingers around him as she had just seen him do. Her bright green eyes looking up at him for confirmation that she was doing good. Then, she leaned down a bit further and brought his tip into her mouth. The taste of him causing her to wrinkle her nose because she wasn't used to it, but after a couple of sucks, she got used to him and started to take more of him into her mouth.

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A small smile played along the Knight's lips as he listened to the young Lady. Her voice was quieter now that she didn't have wine in her system. "You were quite out of it last night, MY Lady," Alister said quietly as he moved to stand a couple of steps away from her. Willing to walk behind the lady and escort her to the dining room for breakfast. "You were of no trouble at all, I was more than happy to spend the night with you." Alister let the words hand in the air around them. Letting her think of whatever the young girl wanted to think. Whatever way her mind went, Alister would have probably enjoyed it.

Slowly, Alister licked over his lips. Feeling the slight dryness in his skin as he did so. His eyes slowly trailed down the dress that the young woman was wearing. Enjoying the fact that she was wearing something that was quite see-through for him. "How did you sleep last night? Is your head hurting?" Alister asked as he looked the young woman in the eyes, it was evident that he was worried about her. As a Knight, it was his job to worry about all of those who lived in the castle. He had taken an oath to care for all of them.

Lifting his elbow ever so slightly, Alister offered to walk the young Duchess towards the dining hall. Figuring that's where she is also heading. "May I?" He asked, just being a gentleman and wanting to make sure that the young lady didn't think that he was mad at her or anything for last night.

Lucas felt like he might fall backwards, collapse onto the bed and just melt away as Lia's lips gently wrapped around the head of his cock. He could feel her tongue, nervously licking him. A gasp escaped him when she shuddered back, her face scrunching up when she tasted him. He wasn't offended though, he barely even thought about it, completely distracted by the way her lips gently slid down his shaft, her tongue swirling around his length. Her mouth was warm and wet, and when Lia began to move a bit faster, going farther down onto him, he couldn't help but push his hips forward slightly, the head of his cock pressing to the back of her mouth. It was a gentle nudge, not hard enough to force himself down her throat or cause her to choke or gag. Lucas just wanted to feel, and oh god, did it feel amazing.

He peeled his eyes from the ceiling, after they had rolled back into his head from pure ecstasy. Letting them fall back to Lia, he stared at her perfectly round ass, the way it bounced just slightly as she bobbed up and down on him. Lifting his hands to run through her hair, his hands grabbing fistfuls of her hair as he felt himself growing more excited by the second. His cock had grown to it's full length and girth, fully erect as he felt how it throbbed, begging to be relieved. The closer he felt himself getting to the end, the more he moaned, gently rocked his hips and tightened his grip on Lia's hair. Did he come in her mouth? Did he pull away? Would she be okay to take it?

The prince hadn't had enough time to think much on an answer, feeling his orgasm rippling through his body. A groan came from the prince that sounded like a low growl that became louder when he came, his hands loosening from Lia's hair so she could pull away from him if she wanted. Perhaps, he should've warned her. "Oh my... Fuck..." Lucas gasped, feeling as if he had just ran a marathon. The boy collapsed onto his back on the bed, his chest rising and dropping with each deep breath he took. He wanted to praise Lia, to tell her just how amazing she was, but then he remembered how inconsiderate he was being. Sitting up quickly, he turned to the princess, knowing what was coating the inside of her mouth right now most likely did not taste good. "Do you need a drink, my sweet?" Lucas grabbed her hands in his own, knowing he couldn't treat this like an encounter with any other female. He had to take care of her sister.

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Wren could remember asking the knight to help her undress, a memory now that caused much embarrassment. She should've never requested that from
him, but still. Her eyes watched as he offered her his arm and before she could even consider, her hands reached up to grab his bicep, moving closer to stand next to his side so she could walk with him. Her body stiffened, with no wine in her system to give her a boost of fake confidence, she was finding herself rather nervous in his presence. It must've been because she could remember how he made her feel last night. Again, now, she could feel arousal between her legs again, that familiar heat that made her thighs tremble.

"Yes," she laughed, finding her tongue again, "my head is killing me. But, it was worth last night. I had fun." Wren was also relieved to know she hadn't upset him or made him so uncomfortable last night that he would've avoided her today, she did remember their promise after all. She'd remind herself to bring it up later.

Alister also seemed to be in a better mood today, not so rigid or annoyed. She could still hear how stern his voice had been, how serious when he had suggested she try to steal his drink or when he threatened to drag her to the dungeons. Oddly enough, remembering those moments did something for her , too. "It did seem late, though, when you left. What time did you get home?" She asked, chewing on her lip as she watched a member of the wait staff bringing out more fresh muffins. Wren could almost feel her mouth watering thinking about the sweet breakfast treat. She grabbed one from the tray as the maid walked by them, happy to see it was blueberry.

@ FallenHope95

@ dezz
Most of last night was a blur for Aelia. Normally, she would have half a glass of wine if any. Except for last night, she drank a full glass as well as another half. She knew that she was a lightweight, but she faintly remembered Wren coaching her into having more. Saying that it was a party and that she needed to relax, so she did. At least, she thinks she did. Lia couldn't remember, nor did she know who she had a salty taste in her mouth when she woke up.

After having washed her mouth out of that strange taste that she oddly enough didn't mind. Lia got dressed in a pretty new dress that Lucas had picked out for her on his last trip out of the Kingdom. The fabric eas nice and light, perfect for the warm spring day that they seem to be having today. Just brushing her hair, Lia left it to be a little wild, not wanting to tie it up today. Then, she left her room to find something to pass her time.

Grabbing a quick double chocolate chip muffin from the dining hall, Lia had made her way to the library. Thankful for the quiet room, as it meant she'll be able to enjoy her muffin as well as get some reading done. So, moving to the ottoman that was under a beautiful bay window. Lia slipped her shoes off and set her muffin on the edge of the window still. She grabbed the book she had been reading and curled up on the ottoman. Back flat on the ottoman as she laid out. Her ankles propped up on one end and slightly bent. Her head resting on the armrest. Her book in her hands. It was looking like a good day for the young lady.

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Sparks seemed to flow through Alister's veins as he felt Lady Wren grab onto his arm. Her small hand barely wrapped around his arm. Her fingers were like little quail pens. So thin and easily breakable. It makes him want to relax a little and be as gentle as he possibly could with the young lady. She was like a delicate flower and he was the giant that wanted to make sure that she bloomed beautifully in the springtime. Which was weird, considering he usually didn't care too much to protect women unless they were in immediate danger.

As the two started to walk, Alister glanced down at Wren. An arch of a brow. "That's good." He told her in a soft voice. Looking ahead as they made their way to the dining hall. "You do remember what you've said though, right? No more stealing from the King. You're too young to drink." He reminded her of her little promise to him, hoping that it still stood. And if she didn't remember, Alister was more then a little ready to remind her what could happen to thieves who stole in the castle.

"Hmm." Alister hummed as he thought about what time he had left once he had made sure the young Lady was safely in her bedroom. "I got home at about one last night. Stayed a little longer to help the other knights get the stragglers out of the Castle." Alister told Wren as he glanced at her once more. Smirking a bit as he watched her grab for a muffin. Alister's mind going to wondering if she'd look at his cock with the same hunger if he managed to get her alone in a room again. Then, as soon as the thought was there, it was gone. He should not be thinking things like that about such a young lady.

Lucas had stayed in Lia's room until the young beauty had fallen asleep in his arms. After their little play, it wasn't long before the princess found it nearly impossible to keep her eyes open. Being the good big brother her was, Lucas had made sure to tuck her away under the blankets before leaving her room.

He had woken that morning with a spring in his step, no doubt from the gift he has received last night. Lia's pink, full lips wrapped around his cock was a sight that had followed him into his dreams. After dressing that morning in a golden embroidered button up and red jacket, the prince left his room, with full intention of heading straight to business. A few days prior his father had mentioned a trip to him, and the young prince wanted more information. A detour wouldn't hurt, though, and passing by the library, he found it odd the doors were left wide open. He moved to shut them, barely glancing into the room, but before the doors closed, he glanced up once more and saw his sister, curled up under a large window.

"I should've known," he laughed, opening the doors wide once more and stepping inside, his boots thudding against the marbled floor. "Enjoying a nice book with your breakfast this morning, hmm, Lia?" He teased her. For the life of him he couldn't understand why she enjoyed wasting so much staring at words on a page, but he wouldn't stop her if it made her happy. "What do you have there?" He enquired, leaning down next to the ottoman and stealing a piece of the breakfast muffin.

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Turning back towards the knight, Wren was all too focused on the muffin in her hands. "Right," she looked up to Alister, "don't get caught stealing wine again, of course I heard you." The young duchess didn't need to be drunk to continue with her teasings, a smirk pulling at her smile. She brought the muffin to her lips and took a small bite, her mouth immediately salivating as she tasted the sweetness.

She knew Alister wouldn't be too happy with her joke, so before he could try and correct her, she covered her mouth with a hand as she chewed, "I'm joking." That was a lie though, and Wren could almost laugh when he mentioned she was too young to be drinking. The young duchess was a bit cynical, and she knew getting drunk every so often wasn't the worst thing to happen to her. "So, what does the day look like for a knight such as yourself?" Wren was hoping to change the subject before Alister would rant about how stealing was wrong and about the dungeons, though... It was a dirty thought, but if Alister would be the one to drag her to the cells, she might go willingly.

It wouldn't be long before the girl was sneaking back into the kitchen to get her hands on a goblet or two, or a bottle... She did it every so often with Aelia, hiding out in one of their rooms, sipping on some wine as they gossiped. She couldn't tell the princess no if she was asking for wine at a sleepover, after all.

@ FallenHope95

@ dezz
The sound of footsteps caught Lia's attention before she heard the voice. She had been ready to sit up like a proper lady, but knowing that it was Lucas. She didn't bother. "Hmm, it's relaxing. You should try it sometimes." Lia murmured, not turning her head away from what she was reading. Letting the words sink into her mind and allowing for her to picture the world that it was describing for her.

Finally, once Lucas was next to her, Lia lowered her book a bit and turned her head so that she was pretty much looking him straight in the eyes. Although because he was so tall, she still had to look up a little bit. "It's a book of poems. Telling of a young girl's life on a ship of pirates." Lia explained. "She was kidnapped as a child and is telling of how she grew up to be a fierce captain. Hey~" Lia narrowed her eyes as Lucas stole a bite of her muffin.

"Breakfast thief," Lia mumbled, stuck her tongue out at Lucas then looked away from him as she broke off a piece of the chocolate muffin and brought it to her lips. The chocolate staining her lips and fingers slightly with leftover chocolate. A couple of crumbs escaping her hold and notice, settling in the crevis of her breasts. "Why are you here? You never come to the library." Lia asked as she looked back up towards her brother. Curiosity showing in her eyes as she raised her thumb to her lips and sucked the chocolate off of her fingers.

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How in the world does one react when a young woman that was more than ten years younger, teased? Alister's mind was torn. He wanted to chastise her that teasing him was not the right thing to do. Yet, the other side of him wanted to tease her right back. To see what her little laugh would sound like when she was sober and could hold a conversation without slurring her words or stumbling over them. It was a conundrum that the knight never thought he'd see himself in.

Stopping for a moment when another wait staff member past them by. Alister plucked a banana muffin from the tray and then continued to leisurely walk with Lady Wren as he picked apart the muffin. "What does my day look like?" Alister asked, repeating what she had just asked him. Amusement dancing in his eyes at the thought that a young lady wanted to know what he's got planned for the day. "Well." He murmured, looked ahead as he popped a bite into his mouth. "Today is my turn to train the recruits in hand to hand." Alister started, trying to remember everything that he needed to do today.

"Then, I feed to teach them how to clean their weapons properly. Maybe a little more training with a weapon if there's enough time in my shift." Alister told Wren, shrugging his shoulders like it was no big deal. Being a knight wasn't all that full all the time. It was usually pretty calm unless someone tried to start trouble, then the guys would be talking excitedly about it for the rest of the day.

Lia's description of the book went in one ear and out the other. He had no interest on what was printed on those old pages, instead, his attention focused on the crumbs that had fallen to her breasts, going unnoticed by Lia. "I haven't had time to make it to breakfast this morning," the prince pouted, leaning forward as he licked any remaining muffin from his thumb. "And, thank you, but I have more important things to do than get lost in the pages of some fantasy world." It was just like a girl, to be so feminine and soft, speaking to a man about how he should try more delicate things like reading, when their was a kingdom that needed running. Or in this case, when a young girl needed cleaned up.

His eyes fell back down to her bosom, and before he really thought about it, he lightly dusted his hand across her cleavage, teasing her, "Be more careful, Lia, you're making a mess everywhere." Her breasts felt like little clouds, so smooth and soft to the touch. But that was nothing new, Lia's whole body was soft and supple.

"Why don't you put that book down and pay more attention to me?" His hand rested on the top of her book, pushing it further down until her hands and the book was lying on her lap. A clear view of her face now, Lucas instantly noticed the bit of chocolate still residing in the corner of her mouth. "Oh, Aelia..." He sighed, as if it was some chore. He moved to wipe it away with his thumb, but stopped, before leaning it and allowing his tongue to ride over her bottom lip, until he could lick the bit of chocolate away.

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Wren was relieved when he let her off of the hook so easily. The same knight from the night before would've scolded her in an instant, but perhaps, he had less of a tolerance for drunken women. Taking another bite of her muffin, she glanced towards the man that towered over her. The thought of him fighting
fist to fist with someone... She felt sorry for the poor sod on the other end. His hand alone looked large enough to wrap around her entire throat and ... There her mind went again, running to rather unsavory thoughts.

"Sounds much more interesting than mine," she laughed, knowing she really didn't have much to do that day. Wren had been far busier earlier in the week when she was needed to help with a few things for the party. Today, she imagined she would try and find one of the cooks from the kitchen and tag along with them to the market, and later in the evening she knew Aelia would want her attention when Lucas was busy with his own responsibilities.

She imagined she'd be spending a lot of time just roaming around the halls of the kitchen. Maybe someone would need her help with something. "Well, I won't keep you, Sir. But-" Wren stopped in her tracks, poking his shoulder gently, "Don't think I didn't forget about your promise. You do me owe me a walk."

@ FallenHope95

@ dezz
A small sigh escaped from Aelia as she listened to Lucas. She should of know it'd be a lost cause to tell the man to read. Plus this wouldn't be the first time he didn't skip breakfast either. "Well, maybe you should get up earlier," Lia mumbled quietly, narrowing her eyes at her book as she tried to find the spot she had left off on. A small whine escaped from Lia as she felt her brother's hand touching the top of her breasts as he spoke. Her legs squirming a little at the teasing touch as she tried to ignore the older boy.

"Lucas." Aelia drawled out quietly, starting to be annoyed with her older brother as he forced her book down. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at the kneeling man. She was about to say something but stopped as soon as his face was close to hers. Her soft lips pursing as she pulled back a little bit in shock. Not having expected for Lucas to do something so bold so early in the morning, but. Soon enough, Lia relaxed and parted her lips a little bit to allow him better access to her mouth. Even moving her tongue to mingle with his for a moment or two before pulling away from his delicious lips.

Moving her head a little to see if she could see over his shoulder, Lia saw that the door was still open. Meaning that they'd both be in big trouble if someone saw what Lucas had just done. "The door's open, you dork. What if someone saw?" Lia whisper yelled at Lucas, her eyes glancing towards the door once more before looking at her brother. Worry filling her eyes as she wondered if she should just tell him to leave her alone or not.

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As they approached the hall that would lead Alister towards the training grounds the duo stopped walking. Alister had all the mind to just tell the young woman that he would see her around. Then leave it at that. She was a noble, and while he technically was as well, Alister was a knight first and foremost. He didn't have the right to be around Lady Wren for very long. His job was to protect and serve and she's. Being a duchess, was to marry wealthy and pop out kids to carry on her family's linage. Which, he wasn't too sure he wanted any part of. As kids were never really his thing.

Turning from the young lady, Alister was about to walk away when she brought up something he said last night. His shoulders flinching back for a moment before he turned to look towards Lady Wren once more. He had been hoping she was too drunk to remember he said that, but it looks like he was wrong. "Yes My Lady. I didn't forget." Alister told her calmly, offering a small smile before he turned his back to her and headed towards the training ground. His lips slowly sinking into a frown. What in the world has he gotten himself into?

Once outside, the warm spring air swirled around the King. It was warmer out then when he had first woken up, so for that, he was thankful. Alister called for attention when he neared the recruits. Looking at all of the young men who were all dreaming of becoming a full-fledge knight one day. The head knight started everyone off on doing some warm up's then had them do a couple of mile run in armor before doing demonstrations for hand to hand combat.

Lucas wasn't amused with his sister scolding him for sleeping in. When he leaned back away from her lips, his hands casually resting on her knees, he pulled his brows together in annoyance. "Maybe I could get up earlier if someone-" he brought a hand up to gently flick her nose, "hadn't kept me up so late last night." With the way Aelia was acting, so timid and shocked, even when he licked her lips, he wondered if she remembered last night at all. She had been so drunk, her pale cheeks colored red from the blood pooling to her face, barely able to walk on her own or keep her eyes open. Lia had been wild the night before, so receptive and open to whatever Lucas had wanted.

"Oh, the doors," he sighed, pulling himself up to his feet and turning to return to the entrance of the library. Grabbing both door handles at once, Lucas closed the large double doors, dropping his hands when he heard the latches. "There, my lady, can you relax now?" He laughed, turning to her with a playful look on his face. The prince knew he was bothering his younger sister, the shortness in her words, the way she huffed and seemed to roll her eyes, but he didn't care. He'd annoy her for as long as he wanted. Or until he knew he had to leave.

Returning to her side once more, Lucas crossed his arms over his chest and stared down at his younger sister. The sun shining through the window caused her skin to glisten, little rainbows reflecting through the glass. "I only have so long before I'm required elsewhere. Are you really going to ignore me for a book? It's not going anywhere," he sighed, visibly frustrated. He didn't like having to ask for attention to be on him, but if he had to, he would. And normally, he had to with his sister. It wasn't well known, but she did have him wrapped around her finger. Lucas might come off a tad controlling and stern, but he would do anything she asked of him, without hesitating.

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Wren watched the knight disappear down the hallway, and she found her own frown finding it's way to her face. Looking down at the muffin in her hand, she picked at it for a few moments and even contemplated turning and heading back to her room. A nice bath sounded lovely, or she could go listen to some music, but she felt a strange urge to follow the knight. Forcing herself to ignore it, she took a short walk around the castle as she finished her breakfast.

The castle was pretty quiet, as it normally was after a large party. She mostly saw servants and maids around the halls, still cleaning and taking down decorations. She went by Aelia's room, but knocking on it, found her to be gone. "Well there goes that idea..." She sighed, turning and looking out of the hall windows. Down below, she could see the training yards, a few knights fencing and others fighting hand to hand, just as Alister had said they would. Again, she felt the impulse to head outside, and this time, finding nothing better to do, she did.

Wren knew better than to make herself too obvious, so once she was exiting the castle, the training grounds only mere feet before her, she stopped. The last thing the duchess wanted was to start any trouble for Alister, or distract him, and from where she stood, she could see the knight standing proudly. Though, his shirt had come off and the sun beating down on his broad shoulders was catching his sweat, making it much more obvious to the young girl.

"Lady Wren, what are you doing out here?" Turning to the side, she saw one of Lucas' younger brothers, dressed in fencing attire, though it looked like he was done for the day. "Oh, just bored," Wren mused, hoping it was too obvious who she was out here to watch, "Ive never really watched the knights before, I saw them from the window inside the hall by Aelia's room. Seemed interesting enough."

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"You just walked me to my room and laid with me until I fell asleep. I didn't keep you up that late." Aelia murmured once the doors were closed. Her eyes narrowing in confusion as she held onto her book. Glancing at the page she was on ever now and then before having her attention being pulled away towards the Prince once more. He was being so clingy today, and while Lia didn't mind spending time with Lucas, it was usually late when he came to visit her.

A small sigh escaped from Aelia as she grabbed her bookmark from the bay window ledge. "Alright, alright," Aelia said quietly, saving her book place and then placing the leather-bound book on the still. Her arms raised above her head and her legs raised off of the armrest they were resting on as she stretched. A small moan escaping from her lips as she stretched out her muscles and joints. Then, as she finished stretching, Lia rested her arms above her head as she looked at Lucas. Her legs bent and curled her toes a little bit as she pressed then against the edge of the cushion her butt was on. Making some room for Lucas to sit with her, while also causing her dress to slip a little bit up her knees. And if he sat down, he'd have an easy way to see her panties if he wanted to.

"You have my attention, Lucas," Aelia said quietly, looking at her brother with an arched eyebrow. "What would you like to do?" she asked, arching an eyebrow as she waited. Her mind flashing foggy images of Lucas between her legs, and of him resting between her breasts. They were gone the next instance.

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"Arms up, hands fisted tightly," Alister instructed as he faced one of the younger recruits. "Tuck that thumb in a boy unless you want it broken." The fighting stance of a well-establisted fighter was different from a normal brawl that would have started on the streets. The Knights were expected to know how to throw a punch without hurting themselves. To dodge a punch that was coming their way. How to read their opponents or to at least make a damn guess.

"That's it. Now, try and hit me." Alister instructed the young lad once he had everything down pat. A small nod of his head as a quick way to tell the kid that he was good to come at him. Then, as the kid charged at him blindly, Alister easily stepped to the side. Watching with very little amusement as the kid tripped over himself and fell to the ground. "Don't charge like a wild boar." Alister chastised and then motioned with a hand for the kid to come towards him once more.

As the kid came towards Alister for what felt like the third time in a charge, a sigh left the Knight's lips. The brat wasn't fucking listening to him. So, instead of just dodging the kid. Alister went low and did a low sweep kick. Knocking the brat's legs out from underneath him. "Use your head, you idiot," Alister yelled at the kid. "I told you to stop charging. Think with your head." Alister huffed and got into position once more, completely oblivious to the woman watching him.

It was obvious now that Lia didn't remember a thing the two of them did the night before, and Lucas wasn't entirely sure how he felt about it. Slightly relieved, because he had been nervous about it, and he knew once they did something like that, there was no going back, so if she didn't remember, he could pretend it never happened? But something told the prince that it didn't matter if Lia remembered or not, because eventually, it would happen again.

Sitting down next to the young girl's feet, Lucas sat back and couldn't help but let his eyes wander up her legs. The skirt of her dress had slipped up above her knees because of the way she was curled up. As his eyes roamed up her thighs, he saw the light purple fabric of her panties, but only a glimpse. Still, it was enough to cause his cock to twitch in his trousers and his mind to wander off with rather lewd ideas. The urge he had to touch his sister won over, and he knew exactly what he wanted them to do, but if she didn't remember last night, he'd have to tread carefully.

"You think, I just brought you to your room and you fell asleep? You don't remember anything else?" He asked his sister, his hand trailing up her leg until he let it rest on her knee. "Nothing we did, or talked about...?" Doing his best to lead her on so she could come to the answer herself was a bit exhausting, but if she really didn't remember a thing, Lucas didn't want to just blurt it out to her. Then, he started to feel nervous, like a pit in his stomach was opening up. She had been drunk, and if he reminded her, what if she reacted poorly? What if she was angry and lashed out at him, or tried to tell? Lucas tried to tell himself that she wouldn't, she had never denied her brother before. Though before, it had only ever been kisses and cuddles...

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"Well, come," the prince motioned to her, taking her arm and leading her to stand next to him, off to the side near the training dummies. "Don't try and distract them, the last thing I need is for all of the knights to try to start showing off because you're out here."

"They won't even know I'm here," she laughed, crossing her arms loosely over her torso as she turned her attention back to the grounds, just in time to see Alister kick one of the young boy's legs right from under him. The boy hit the ground with a thud, groaning out in pain as his back hit the ground. From where she stood, she could hear the experienced knight yelling at him, and she watched as he did his best to pick himself back up.

Alister went again and again, every so often letting the younger trainees tag out with one another, but still, none had been able to land a punch or actually spar with him. Impressive on his end, pathetic on the trainees'. Though, Wren wasn't paying any mind to the younger boys who were trying to learn to fight, no, her eyes were glued to Alister. She was completely infatuated, watching how his muscles flexed and his body moved, her breath catching every time she listened to him yell once more. "George," Wren finally peeled her eyes off the knight and looked back up to Lucas' brother, "what do you know about him?" It was obvious who she was talking about, still, George let barely looked in his direction.

"What do you want to know? That's Sir Alister James Balosar." George arched an eyebrow and looked down at Wren, "Oh, I suppose you don't know. He's..." George frowned, knowing he wasn't supposed to talk about it. "He's my oldest brother, but we don't claim him." Wren's eyes widened as the information rolled off of George's tongue, and though it was a huge surprise, it made sense. The king and the knight were seen together often and there had been more than a handful of occasions where Wren had heard the knight talking to the king in ways you would never expect to hear someone speak to a royal. "Come on, my lady, you really shouldn't be out here," George decided, taking her by the arm and leading her back into the castle.

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Following Lucas' movements with her eyes, Lia smiled a little when he sat down on the ottoman with her. His larger form taking up more of the space then she had expected, squishing her a little closer to the armrest she was laying against then she expected. But she didn't mind. Being close to Lucas was always the best. He was so warm and comforting, not to mention the cologn that he always wore smelled amazing and she'd love to bury her nose in his clothing just to smell him.

"Huh?" Lia mumbled quietly, a look of confusion appearing on her face as she listened to Lucas. Her eyes glancing towards her knees for a moment as she listened. Her eyes narrowing a little bit as she thought long and hard about what he was hinting at. Then, it all started to come to Aelia. The kisses, her becoming bare in front of Lucas. It explained why she wasn't wearing anything this morning. As well as the off taste that she had in her mouth when she woke. "O-Oh my." Aelia murmured, her cheeks turning a bright pink color and looked away from the Prince as the memories came rushing through her mind.

As she thought about it, a rush of heat ran through her body, causing her to rub her thighs together slightly in anticipation. "T-that wasn't a dream?" She asked quietly, looking back towards Lucas. Her bottom lip between her teeth as she waited for his reply. "Y-you got so big." She mumbled quietly. "An your tongue's magic between my legs." She didn't know what else to say about it. She could remember certain aspects, but not everything a hundred percent. "You saw me naked. Right?"

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After a couple more disappointing attempts on the recruit's part, Alister called in a break. They just weren't improving as he had hoped. They weren't putting their all into it and at this rate, most of them will be sent home because they don't have what it takes. It was disappointing. Truly a shame, so many youths with the ability to do something great, and they just don't want to freak listen. Unbelievable, truly unbelievable.

Letting out a long sigh, Alister watched as the recruits all headed towards the barrack's to get something to drink. Maybe clean up the little scraps that they've all gotten from their little tumbles to the ground. Then, he turned and looked back towards the castle. Freezing as he watched Wren and some other male walking away from the training area. His lips dipped down into a frown. A twist in his stomach at the idea of another man spending time with Wren. The idea of her laughing at their jokes or something making his blood start to boil ever so slightly.

Without really thinking it through, Alister started to walk towards the two slow walkers. Forgetting about being shirtless, or the droplets of sweat that were trailing down his skin. He didn't want Wren's time to spend with another man. He just couldn't stand it. "What are you two doing?" Alister asked once he was close enough to the duo. His eyes narrowed as he looked at George, then looked towards Wren with a slightly softer look.

When Lia began to remember, her voice beginning to stammer as she loosely recalled what they had done, Lucas felt his face heat up. It wasn't often the prince found himself feeling bashful, but hearing Lia call his tongue magic... The prince did have a big head and she wasn't helping humble him, by any means. "Yes, Lia, I saw you naked," he confirmed, a smile stretched across Lucas' face as he turned so his body was facing her. The way she spoke, he was sure she had enjoyed herself and everything she was remembering only brought back that pleasure. "It was no dream."

His eyes scanned over her face, and he could tell she was still confused, not entirely sure of all they had done the night before. Lucas leaned over to the princess, crawling over her body as she laid curled up on the ottoman. His expression softened, his smile dropping from his face, knowing that he needed to be sensitive at this moment. "From what you remember," he whispered, his face inches from hers, "did you like it?" His hand still ran up her thigh, pushing the bottom of her skirt up higher around her waist. He kept his eyes trained on hers, even if his fingers were slipping underneath her dress. They went no further, lying gently against her warm skin. He could feel the way she was rubbing her legs together, no doubt becoming excited from what she had recalled.

It was dangerous what he was doing now, hovering over his sister with her dress pushed up around her waist. If the doors to the library were to open right now and they were caught, oh how embarrassed he would be... What would his father say? The prince had no idea what repercussions they could be looking at, but something told him the risk was worth it anyway.

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George's hand on Wren's arm tightened when Alister's deep voice called to them. The prince's shoulders sagged, turning to face the knight as he dropped his hand from Wren. It had now clicked to the brown-haired prince exactly why Wren had wanted to watch the knights train. It seemed the young lady was growing fond of a particular knight. His eyes flickered back to Wren and he sighed, knowing it was no good for her to be swooning over Alister. And it appeared that Alister was entertaining the lady too.

"Alister," George greeted his brother, wondering if Alister was possibly jealous. Why did he care what this lady was doing? "Just escorting the lady back inside, she brought word for me," he was lying through his teeth, but the prince would try his best to keep the two apart. Wren looked up to Alister, standing slightly behind George's shoulder, her eyes trailing down his body, following the beads of sweat that were trickling down his chest. The sight of him was enough to take her breath away, feeling a shiver running down through her body. Her lips parted as she looked up at George, confused by his lie. She hadn't come out for him, but before she could open her mouth to question him, he was speaking once more. "Don't worry about her, Alister, you seem to have your hands full with the youths," George teased the knight, glancing over his shoulder to the pathetic bunch of boys. "The duchess is in fine hands," he turned, his hands going back to Wren's shoulders as he forced the lady to continue on into the castle, following after her. "Come on, my lady, let's get you back to your room, it's almost lunch..." George glared at Alister over his shoulder, as if warning him to stay away, a reminder that he was stepping out of his role.

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The words that escape from Lucas' lips. The way her body was reacting to how close he was. It all must be true right? She must have bared herself to her brother and they had sampled each other a bit. It must be true, otherwise, why was she feeling so the war between her legs? Why was she not freaking out more as her brother crawled on top of her and touched her more intimately then what they usually did?

"Yes." Was the simple answer that Lia could come up with. Her bright green eyes trained on his hazel ones. Her hips raised slightly so that he could push her dress up a little easier and eventually push it off of her body. Freeing her from the restricting material for his viewing pleasure. "Did you?" She asked quietly, raising her hands slowly to play at the waistband of his pants where his shirt was tucked in. Lia could faintly remember laying against Lucas, the material of his shirt and jacket sending shivers down her spine at the memory of the material against her bare skin.

They had done something that caused great pleasure to both of them, and she could barely remember it. The idea of baring herself to Lucas was quite embarrassing, but, if that's what Lucas wanted then ultimately Lia's choice was made for her. She'd do anything her brother asked of her. "You can undress me." She said quietly, leaning forward a little bit so that he could pull the dress from her body and then relaxed back for him to feast on her mostly naked body.

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How embarrassing? To have a woman being escorted away from him? On his training grounds? The whole incident had seemed to haunt the head knight for the rest of the early morning training. Having caused the knight to snap at an innocent recruit more than once over small matters. Why it was nothing Alister so much? He honestly wasn't sure. He barely even talked to the young lady until last night. Much less when they were both younger. Hell, he was sent away to a boarding school by the time she was brought to the castle.

Grumbling quietly to himself, Alister walked towards the castle. It was lunchtime, and while he wasn't a legitimate part of the royal family. He was hailed as a duke of this kingdom as well as the head knight. Meaning, he was required to eat in the mess hall on the castle with all of the other nobles who had business to take care of inside of its walls. So, steeling himself, Alister prepared himself for yet another lonesome lunch by himself while the others sat away from him.

Entering the castle, Alister shifted a couple of documents he had with him. consisting of the names of the recruits he had trained today. Needing to determine who could train to be a royal knight, and who was to be sent to be a normal soldier to fight for the kingdom. Turning the corner, Alister had to backstep quickly, because he had almost walked right into Lady Wren. "Ah, my lady. My apologies." He said softly, then bowing out of respect before moving to step around her to finish his walk to the dining room.

Yes, was all the answer that Lucas needed. Lia had indeed felt wonderful last night, and at his hands. When she posed the question back to him, Lucas smirked, nodding his head eagerly. "I felt spectacular," he told her, wondering if she remembered the magic her mouth had worked on him. He doubted it, but still, her lips and tongue had felt so amazing, Lucas might've called witchcraft on her if she wasn't his own sister. It had been such an event, that it had followed him into his dreams after he had found his way back to his own room, back to his own bed. Curled up in his own silk sheets, all he could think about was Lia, and her body.

It was a surprise to Lucas when the young princess helped him by raising her hips, allowing him to push the dress further up her sides. It was even more of a shock when she instructed him that he could undress her, the thought of someone walking on them was a high risk. One that Lia was willing to take, apparently, but it didn't seem like his sister. Was she that eager to please him? He didn't argue with her, instead, his hands still sliding up her sides until he pulled the dress from her arms, over her head. He dangled it in the air where she could see, letting the lace dress fall to the floor in a pile.

His eyes returned to her body, feasting on it as he had the night before. It was much easier to admire her now, the window they were next to was allowing in such wonderful lighting. He opened his mouth, ready to compliment his sister on her looks again, but he remembered her chastising him in a drunken stupor. The princess heard those kind of compliments much too often, he recalled her saying. So instead, he let his body do the talking for him. Once the dress left his hand, the prince leaned in, kissing Lia forcefully, his hands falling to hold her hips. "I couldn't get you out of my head all night long," he whispered against her lips when he found the restraint to pull back.

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Wren had argued with George the moment they were far enough away from Alister that he couldn't hear. The prince had apologized to the duchess, assuring her that Alister was a man that she would be far better avoiding. His words went in one ear and out the other as he reprimanded her. When they were close enough to her room, she quickly opened her door and bid the prince a farewell, while he was still in the middle of speaking. The young woman didn't care though, shutting the door in the man's face. Once alone in her room, she sunk against the door, her hands balling into fists. Not much enjoying that George had ruined her plans to watch Alister train, she remembered how he had come up to her. Completely shirtless, sweat dripping down his face, his chest gleaming under the sun, the hair that trailed down his torso, leading the way down to his pants... It was a hard image to wash from her mind.

The duchess didn't expect to meet the knight again that day, but when lunch rolled around and she found herself strolling through the halls, they bumped into each other again. He was much shorter with her this time, apologizing for almost running her over, before bowing and then moving past her as he kept on his way. Wren straightened her shoulders, blinking as she looked around, almost dumbfounded.

Turning to follow the knight, she hoped her feet would carry her a little faster as she trailed him. "Wait," she called, only slowing when she reached his side. "Can I join you? Heading for food, I assume?" Her eyes ran down him, though this time, he was clothed. She noticed the papers in his hands and she wondered for a moment if she was actually keeping him from some important business.

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The air felt cool as Lucas pulled her dress from her body. A slight chill in the temperature causing her to shiver slightly, but. Lucas had wanted to see her, he's already seen her. So she'll accept any sort of discomfort that would come with satisfying her brother. Aelia let out a small shaky breath as she looked up and saw her dress. So pretty and comfortable, fall to the floor like a discarded tissue. Then, her eyes traveled up towards Lucas' eyes and watched silently as he took her in. Wondering what he thought of her.

A small gasp escaped from Aelis as she felt the force of the kiss that Lucas presented her with. A small moan escaped her as she closed her eyes. Leaning into it, savoring the fierceness that Lucas was pushing onto her as he kissed her. As if it'd be the last time they'll ever be able to. Lia hoped not, she enjoyed it when her brother presented her with little pecks. They always brought a smile to her lips. A small sigh escaped from Lia once Lucas pulled away. Her eyes opening partly as she looked up at him. Her cheeks turning a lighter pink at his words.

"Really?" She murmured, moving to rest her forehead against his. Her eyes closing once more as she caught her breath. Her back shivered once more as she felt him holding her hips down, which ultimately held her in place as well. Leaving her with little to no room to move away if she was to get scared, but she wouldn't. It was Lucas who was keeping her captive. He knew what he was doing. He always did, he'll protect her. Leaning back against the ottoman, Lia gently bit her bottom lip. "Now what?" She asked quietly, not sure where they'd go from here. He stripped her, was he going to dress her now? Leave her? Kiss her? Aelia had no idea what he had hoped to do.

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Pursing his lips together, Alister rolled his eyes up towards the ceiling. Playing that Wren would stop following him. That she would leave him alone after he didn't stop walking when she yelled for him to stop. It seemed like the heavens weren't on his side though. As he could hear her shorter footsteps quickening to keep up with his larger strides. Which, unconsciously, slowed down so that the woman wasn't practically running through the halls of the Castle.

A small sigh escaped from Alister as he glanced down at the young duchess. Her questions sounding innocent and sweet. Talking to him as if he was a friend of hers that she wanted to just spend some time with. "Wouldn't you rather go and have your lunch with Prince George in the royal dining room?" Alister asked a tinge of bitterness in his tone. He was of noble blood, yet he was left out of dining with his own fucking family. It was stupid, but it was his father's wish. An as a loyal son and subject, he wasn't able to say no to him.

Ignoring Wren, Alister walked into the dining hall and made his way to the end of a table on the right. Sitting down, it wasn't more then a couple of moments before a servant brought over a bowl of stew for him and placed it on the table. Followed by fresh bread and some other things to fill the table with. The nobles' food was always rich and delicious, but the royal's food was always mind-blowingly amazing. At least from what Alister could remember. He was sent away at age six to attend school and hasn't eaten with his siblings ever since.